Like free birds in the sky
we were never meant to live that life
like a promise wished away by a lie
we were meant to let memories die
like a moon drifting into a blue
we were never meant to say I do
like a soft cry into the night
we were never meant to hold tight
like that first word we said 'hi'
we were always meant to say 'bye'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.